Seeing that Wen Jin didn't respond, Sima Guitu was helpless and asked hesitantly, "I wonder if the seniors can tell the honorable name?" After that, he waved it again, but his eyes kept glancing at the big star dog, no way, the bright sun and moon eyes, the slightly transparent body, and the nebula circulating in the body were all so eye-catching.

Of course, this senior is also very eye-catching, if it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a men's robe, Sima Guitu would have seen him have an Adam's apple with sharp eyes, and he was afraid that he would regard his predecessor as a beautiful woman. If so, it would really offend the seniors.

Wen Jin waved his sleeves and said with a chuckle, "When you ask for someone else's name, you should report your own name first, right?" Li Ningxing and the others took a long breath, so it seems that this senior is not difficult to get along with, and he is not the kind of moody person.

Sima Guitu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at this existence, and hurriedly introduced himself, "Contemptible Lingqing Sect Sima Guitu, in the late Jindan period, thanks to his love, he is called a senior brother in vain, and he is the eldest of us. ”

Wen Jin nodded, said "Got it", then turned his head to look at the other six people, and said lightly, "May I ask what these people are called?" The seven of them were flattered for a while, and this existence actually used the word "please", feeling a little close at the same time, there was also a kind of excitement to be recognized.

Zhang Hetu scratched his head and said with a smile, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, in the Xia Lingqing Sect, Zhang Hetu, a monk in the early stage of the Jindan period, the grace of his predecessors, is unforgettable." He laughed to himself, "I just don't know if my predecessors have used me." ”

Yes, that's great! Wen Jin felt a burst of tooth soreness, look at this, the Jindan period came one after another, casually, like a cabbage on a street stall, you know, he had never seen so many Jindan monks in his previous life.

Just as he was pondering how to use these Jindan stage powerhouses, Li Ningxing took a step forward, bent down slightly, and said respectfully, "Under Li Ningxing, like the two just now, they both belong to the Lingqing Sect, a mid-stage Jindan stage monk. ”

Wen Jin looked at the quiet man, nodded, and signaled that he knew. Li Ningxing took a step back, Sima Ling took a step forward, bowed slightly, and said softly, the voice was tactful like a warbler's cry, "Sima Ling of the Lingqing Sect, a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period, thank your seniors." ”

Wen Jin exhaled a long breath in his heart, and finally came a monk in the foundation building period, and one by one it was a monk in the Jindan period, so that he, the "senior", was under a lot of pressure. He nodded slightly, continued to pretend to be light-hearted, and said, "Got it." ”

Sima Ling stepped back, and a monk with a face of the Chinese character stepped forward and said, "In the Xia Lingqing Sect, how is it, a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, thank your predecessors for saving your life." He bowed slightly, then stood up, still not daring to look directly at Wen Jin's true face.

"Hello." Wen Jin nodded and said. A simple sentence made He Ru's face flush with excitement, and he was excited to be affirmed by his predecessors. He Ru stepped back, and a sallow but rather handsome monk stepped forward.

The monk stammered a little, "Senior, in the Xia Lingqing Sect, that, that, that, thank you, senior!" With that, he bowed, and then quickly retreated. Wen Jin saw that his body trembled slightly, and he could feel the tension in his heart.

"It's necessary, I'm not a giant beast of the wilderness...... Wen Jin thought with a wry smile, but on the surface, he still remained silent, nodding slightly, making Hezha breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, in their eyes, Wen Jin is not a giant beast, after all, there is an unfathomable star dog standing beside him.

The last man stepped forward. This person is the calmest, perhaps because the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This person is handsome and extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, soft facial lines, but strangely does not lose masculinity, heroic and gentle, quite temperamental.

This person bent down, saluted like everyone else, and said loudly, "Lingqing Sect Yan Zhongwu, a monk in the early stage of the foundation building period, thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors!" When Yan Zhongwu got up, he glanced at Wen Jin, and he was the only one of the few people who dared to look directly at this senior.

When Yan Zhongwu was surprised by the handsomeness of his predecessors, Wen Jin also felt a little trance. The feeling of the ocean current of fate surging unchecked, and he could faintly see the ocean of fate and the thread of fate above it.

The familiar white-bearded old man sat in the thread of fate, using the staggered thread of fate as a chessboard, smiling and throwing a white piece. The white sons formed a long dragon and surrounded the sunspots. The old man shook his head with a smile, as if he had seen something worth laughing at.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Wen Jin, who was deep in the ocean of fate. Wen Jin looked up vaguely, and was surprised to find that the old man had no pupils, and as a substitute, there were two slightly swaying lights hidden in his eye sockets.

The light suddenly lit up, as if there were two more rounds of the sun in the sky, and the old man stretched out a hand towards Wen Jin and made a slight movement to drive away. In an instant, the scene in Wen Jin's eyes quickly faded away, and the thread of fate became blurred, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

Wen Jin shook his head, and the real world reappeared in his eyes. He looked at Yan Zhongwu and knew in his heart that there must be something worth paying attention to about this person. On the surface, he nodded quietly and said, "Not bad." ”

Yan Zhongwu's body trembled, and a trace of excitement of recognition rose in his heart, but it was not shown on his face. He whispered, "Thank you, senior." He then stepped back and stood beside the other six without any anomaly, as if Wen Jin hadn't said anything.

Wen Jin glanced at him in surprise, this kid, the city is very deep. He chuckled, glanced at the big star dog next to him, found that it still didn't say anything, thought for a while, and said, "Since you have already notified your name, then, it's my turn." ”

The seven people hurriedly showed a look of contemplation and listening, Wen Jin said slowly, "My name is Wen Jin, this is the ......" Wen Jin looked at the big star dog standing quietly in the air on the side, hesitated, and continued, "This is the big star dog." ”

"And ......," he pointed to Rhubarb, "it's Rhubarb, my pet beast." He told Sima Guitu and others his information so sincerely, and he had his own considerations. If this is the last time they will meet, there is naturally no point in lying.

If they meet again in the future, then this kind of crude lie will be easily exposed, and his personality will be invisibly lowered, and his status as a strong man will naturally be suspected.

Moreover, he knew that a lie should be nine parts true and one point false, so he did not point out the identity of the big star dog, and tacitly accepted it as his pet beast.

Based on the performance of the Big Star Dog, he felt that this was also his idea.

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